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"
Good
-
by
,
then
.
"
He
walked
quickly
and
prissily
across
to
his
car
-
a
ridiculously
big
one
for
such
a
little
man
-
and
tucked
himself
into
it
.
The
Lincoln
’
s
motor
purred
into
life
and
the
taillights
flashed
as
he
pulled
out
of
his
parking
stall
.
As
the
car
moved
away
,
Jack
could
read
the
small
sign
at
the
head
of
the
stall
:
RESERVED
FOR
MR
.
ULLMAN
,
MGR
.
"
Right
,
"
Jack
said
softly
.
They
watched
until
the
car
was
out
of
sight
,
headed
down
the
eastern
slope
.
When
it
was
gone
,
the
three
of
them
looked
at
each
other
for
a
silent
,
almost
frightened
moment
.
They
were
alone
.
Aspen
leaves
whirled
and
skittered
in
aimless
packs
across
the
lawn
that
was
now
neatly
mowed
and
tended
for
no
guest
’
s
eyes
There
was
no
one
to
see
the
autumn
leaves
steal
across
the
grass
but
the
three
of
them
.
It
gave
Jack
a
curious
shrinking
feeling
,
as
if
his
life
force
had
dwindled
to
a
mere
spark
while
the
hotel
and
the
grounds
bad
suddenly
doubled
in
size
and
become
sinister
,
dwarfing
them
with
sullen
,
inanimate
power
.
Then
Wendy
said
:
"
Look
at
you
,
doc
.
Your
nose
is
running
like
a
fire
hose
.
Let
’
s
get
inside
.
"
And
they
did
,
closing
the
door
firmly
behind
them
against
the
restless
whine
of
the
wind
.
"
Oh
you
goddam
fucking
son
of
a
bitch
!
"
Jack
Torrance
cried
these
words
out
in
both
surprise
and
agony
as
he
slapped
his
right
hand
against
his
blue
chambray
workshirt
,
dislodging
the
big
,
slowmoving
wasp
that
had
stung
him
.
Then
he
was
scrambling
up
the
roof
as
fast
as
he
could
,
looking
back
over
his
shoulder
to
see
if
the
wasp
’
s
brothers
and
sisters
were
rising
from
the
nest
he
had
uncovered
to
do
battle
.
If
they
were
,
it
could
be
bad
;
the
nest
was
between
him
and
his
ladder
,
and
the
trapdoor
leading
down
into
the
attic
was
locked
from
the
inside
.
The
drop
was
seventy
feet
from
the
roof
to
the
cement
patio
between
the
hotel
and
the
lawn
.
The
clear
air
above
the
nest
was
still
and
undisturbed
.
